Chapter 227: 226 Yevgeny is Back(1/2)
Chapter 227 226 Yevgeny returns, twelve zodiac animal heads, wine fight
Since the two vases had been stolen, Wang Yuan accepted them.
He also thought about going to the shoe repair shop Mohoz mentioned and give the owner some reward, but he thought that if the other party found a pair of porcelain in his hands, he might not be able to do anything good.
So I finally gave up.
"It's still very cold in the morning. Why didn't you wear a cotton coat? Was it taken away by someone else?"
When Wang Yuan saw that Mohoz was not wearing a cotton-padded coat, he thought he had been robbed. Many police investigation bureaus had closed down some thefts and robberies. There were too many things like that.
When order collapses, many people begin to lose control of the "evil" in their hearts.
"No, I was in such a hurry that I forgot to put on my clothes." After taking a few sips of hot water, Mohoz finally felt less cold, but his nose was still running.
Wang Yuan handed him some pieces of straw paper to wipe with, and then asked about Uncle Niu Yuanyuan.
He had the photo Niu Yuanyuan gave him in his hand, and Mohoz and the others had also seen it.
"Do you have any information about the person I asked you to inquire about before?"
"No, I asked many friends to ask for help but they all said they had never seen it." Mohoz scratched his head, as if he felt a little ashamed for not completing what Wang Yuan told him:
"I don't know many people, boss, you'd better think of other ways."
Wang Yuan nodded, knowing that what Mohoz said made sense. The latter was an ordinary person at the lowest level of Sulu before. He could barely eat and couldn't help much.
After Da Zhuang finished cooking, Wang Yuan and the two went downstairs to eat. They were afraid that Mohoz would catch a cold, so they found some clothes for him to wear.
Ham, chicken, vegetable soup and rice, breakfast is pretty good.
There are gradually more and more pedestrians on the street outside the window, and the sun shines in through the window, moving little by little to the west.
While eating and chatting, Da Zhuang asked a lot of questions about Mohozi's life experience. It turned out that Mohozi was an orphan who was adopted by his grandfather before he was weaned. He himself didn't know who his biological parents were.
As for his grandfather, he was an old red jun. Except for himself, the whole family, young and old, died at the hands of the German army. For more than 20 years, the two of them had been dependent on each other.
Da Zhuang was a talker and asked directly: "Then why did Grandpa You commit suicide?"
The dinner table suddenly became quiet. Xu Zhao was eating delicious ham and almost choked.
Mohoz's back suddenly collapsed, and the sadness in his heart surged up and he wanted to cry: "Faith has collapsed..."
Wang Yuan glared at Da Zhuang: "Hurry up and eat. After dinner, go to the tavern to have a look. Yevgeny should be back too."
The dust of the times falls on an individual's body, and it is as heavy as a mountain.
Wang Yuan actually knew that there were many people like Grandpa Mohoz, and some generals even committed suicide. Many people abandoned their families and children and risked their lives to fight for the country. In the end, they won. Many people were blind or had an illness.
My hands and feet were broken and I was disabled for life, but I didn’t complain much. After all, I won.
result……
The country is gone now.
Many people cannot accept it no matter what, and all their efforts and efforts come to nothing, just like a joke, and the blow is too great.
After dinner, Da Zhuang and the others went to the tavern to inquire about it. Unexpectedly, they ran back quickly, followed by Yevgeny, who was striding behind him.
"My friend from afar has kept you waiting for a long time! Hahaha~ I'm really happy to see you. I can make a lot of money again!"
Yevgeny was wearing a round-top wide-brimmed hat and a black leather coat, and he was very confident in his movements.
Behind him were six old men, some of whom were strong and strong and had bulging waists, and they were all more alert.
"I thought you looked down on my little money. I'm already thinking about finding other partners."
"No, no, how can I look down on you? Cooperation with you is my top priority." Yevgeny was instantly startled. Now, 95% of all the money he makes comes from Wang Yuan.
here.
The two of them were chatting on the sofa in the living room on the first floor. Yevgeny knew that he was neglecting Wang Yuan and his party, so he took off his upper body clothes without saying any nonsense.
I saw several bandages wrapped around his strong body, some horizontally and some diagonally. There were some blood stains oozing out from the bandages on his shoulders and abdomen.
Several people from Da Zhuang also came over to take a look, with different expressions.
Wang Yuan frowned: "What's wrong with you? You're being shot."
Yevgeny carefully put on his clothes. When he accidentally touched the wound, he immediately grinned: "Being bitten twice by bullets is nothing. If the doctor says he can be discharged from the hospital, I will come back to see you as soon as possible."
He didn't hide it. It turned out that he went to Turkey to work as a dealer in his early years, but when he was setting up a stall to sell goods, he developed a grudge against a stall keeper in Turkey. He had contacted him several times over the years, but the hatred not only did not lessen, but intensified.
Coming deeper and deeper.
Finally, the other party sent someone to kill Yevgeny.
It is very normal for street stall owners to have conflicts. Even in China, it is not uncommon for street stall owners to have disputes, but most of them do not go as far as killing people.
Sudden.
Yevgeny said: "Aren't you always committed to finding the cultural relics of your country? Just in the past few months, I have collected some more, and some of them were used by your "Jianrong" emperor."
His leader and a younger brother came over, and after a few words of explanation, the other party left with the three of them.
"Jian Rong? Who is Jian Rong?"
Wang Yuan was stunned for a moment. Was there an emperor named Jianrong in Chinese history? Yevgeny's Chinese was so bad that his pronunciation was tilted from the city gate to the axis of his hip.
After a lot of hand gestures and exchanges, Wang Yuan suddenly figured out that what Yevgeny was talking about was "Emperor Qianlong".
Soon after, Yevgeny's men brought two iron boxes. After opening them, Wang Yuan, Da Zhuang and others' eyes widened.
The golden dragon robe instantly appeared before his eyes.
He didn't show any pretense. He squatted next to the box and carefully turned it over. The more he looked at it, the more frightened he became.
"Dragon robes, phoenix robes, memorials, paperweights, inkstones, seals, calligraphy and paintings, thread-bound books, imperial bowls, imperial butterflies..." Wang Yuan was amazed and put down a delicate porcelain pillow in his hand:
"This is a robbery of the emperor's house. It's a good thing. It's really a good thing."
Sudden.
Wang Yuan turned his head and saw Da Zhuang smelling the phoenix robe, his face full of intoxication.
"Where are you in Gaha?"
"These are the clothes worn by the high-ranking queen? Doesn't that smell like the queen's fragrance? It smells so good~"
"Ahem... can you be successful?" Wang Yuan couldn't laugh or cry for a moment.
The boy next to him, Xu Zhao, said: "My ancestors have been farmers for generations. I am now considered to be a promising person. I can see the things of the emperor and the queen. If I dared to touch the emperor's clothes in the Qing Dynasty, I would definitely be killed."
Head, right?"
Da Zhuang laughed strangely:
"Hey, what are you thinking? Can the Emperor be touched by anyone? As the old saying goes, a tiger's butt cannot be touched, but the Emperor is much more powerful than a tiger's butt! If you dare to touch him, the nine tribes will be killed directly.
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The long-faced Liu Jianye said, "Are you thinking of touching the Emperor? You can't even see the Emperor's face."
A few people were making jokes, laughing and cursing, and it was an eye-opener. There was even a huge sense of satisfaction in my heart, as if the emperor was nothing more than that.
Wang Yuan, on the other hand, was more concerned about the prices of these two boxes of things. He rolled his eyes and said with an appreciative smile:
"Yevgeny, you are really my good brother! Thank you for the two boxes of things you gave me. I feel your enthusiasm. Don't worry, I won't treat you badly in the future! Da Zhuang goes to get the wine. I want to talk to Ye
Brother Fugeni, have a drink!"
The atmosphere became lively in an instant. Da Zhuang ran quickly to get the wine. Two boxes of treasures without spending a penny? It was still a small distant cow!
Yevgeny was stunned!
However, he is no longer the innocent young man who had nothing, knew nothing, and dared to take a train to make a living in a distant city just because of his passion.
Yevgeny is now very thick-skinned and can’t help but open his mouth:
"Wait a minute, Wang, these things cost money! I also spent a lot of money to get these things."
"How much did it cost?"
Yevgeny was about to say five bags of flour, but the words came to his lips and he swallowed them back.
Five bags of flour were too cheap for the two of them, and the price couldn't rise at all, so he thought for a while and said:
"Give me 3,000 U.S. dollars. As long as you give me 3,000 U.S. dollars, these things will all be yours... Otherwise, let's do it the way we do in Russia - fight for wine!"
As long as you win, these two boxes of stuff will all belong to you without paying a penny! If you lose, humph~ the price will be doubled, how about 6,000 US dollars?"
Before Wang Yuan could speak, Yevgeny suddenly said:
"By the way, I also bought two bronze heads. One is a sheep and the other is a dog. The specific function seems to be a faucet... It's strange, why do you Chinese people make faucets into animal heads?"
Wang Yuan's eyes widened instantly and his breathing became rapid.
Could it be...
Yevgeny explained the location of the box, and when the two boys carried the box over and opened it, a sheep's head and a dog's head came into view instantly.
The two animal heads are bronze in color and are very lifelike. Each one weighs 50 to 60 kilograms and is quite large.
It seems that the sheep heads and dog heads of later generations were not publicly interviewed. Wang Yuan did not know whether they were damaged, buried, or secretly collected by wealthy businessmen.
To be continued...